Yamanaka Ino (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
intraspective) wrote2007-12-03 09:20 pm
intraspective) wrote2007-12-03 09:20 pm
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Room 504, Monday Evening
Okay, maybe folding origami flowers out of notebook paper wasn't the most productive use of her time, but Ino had tried studying, really she had, but after reading the same page for the sixth time and not retaining any of it, Ino had given up.
The door was open, she had chocolate, and Ino was all for a quiet evening. One that she'd spend pointedly Not Thinking about Miss Lulu's class. Well, trying not to think about it anyway. Geez. Pain was bad. What was wrong with some people?
Clearly, the origami wasn't that great a distraction.
[Open~]
The door was open, she had chocolate, and Ino was all for a quiet evening. One that she'd spend pointedly Not Thinking about Miss Lulu's class. Well, trying not to think about it anyway. Geez. Pain was bad. What was wrong with some people?
Clearly, the origami wasn't that great a distraction.
[Open~]